ITP - The Curse has been lifted!

[checkking]

[suddenly, the moogles have returned and people might be slowly waking up from their imposed comas...]

[also somewhere in camp, a boy collapses, bleeding from his eyes...]

Ugh...

((and that's a wrap!))

Comments

[killerofademon]

[. . . yeah, will be waking up now. wherever Kaistern put him]

[rottenarmsucks]

*Kaistern took an empty office room somewhere when he arrived in camp and furnished it slowly over the last year. Rath was lain out on the sofa under a blanket and when he comes to he might notice that it's messier in here than it usually is, with books and papers strewn around the place and a couple full mugs of coffee, like they were made but could not be drunk.

Kaistern himself is kneeling at the foot of the couch with his head in his arms, uneasily asleep.*

[killerofademon]

[have you been sitting there for several days? >>

looks around at the chaos, surprised, before blinking down at Kaistern. what... is going on? it's a bit fuzzy]

. . .

[rottenarmsucks]

*...movement. there's movement.

sits up with a start, unable to speak at first, but rushes/stumbles over to him and throws his arms around him.*

[holysiscon]

*outside the Symphonia cabin, there was a baby tree! it's gone now. instead there's a drowsy-looking boy sitting on the ground*

...uh?

[lloydly]

-Mithos! You're back!

[HEADING OVER THERE]

[holysiscon]

Where...where am I?

[lloydly]

Camp. You were a tree for a while.

[offering him a hand up]

[fulltimedere]

[Seeing the eyebleeding boy and running over]

Ahh, hold on!

[checkking]

D--Don't...

[hunched over in painn, with tears of BLOOD]

[fulltimedere]

Y-you're hurt!

[checkking]

That... doesn't matter.

[sistercomplex]

[Suddenly stopping and holding hand to head wherever she's gotten off to in camp.]

Unn... i'm gonna kill... that bastard...

[judgenotlest]

--Alex?

[sistercomplex]

Huh?

... Uriel? Where's... ?

[judgenotlest]

Are you all right?

[hesmybeard]

[in some unspecified place in camp that is definitely not anywhere near the freezer, an old man is waking up.]

[wesssssssssssst]

[UNCOMFORTABLY CLOSE TO YOUR FACE]

[hesmybeard]

Flapjack! Where am I?!

[hesmybeard]

[checking inside pocket--]

AND WHERE'S MY SYRUP?!